Famine Survival Guide

After the rain, the weather turned cold. On Monday, I saw that after two days of driving in the mountains with the victims, I had to slow down when it rained again.

The two were resting in a cave that day, and the victim was absent-minded looking at the heavy rain outside. When he saw him on Monday, he was afraid that he would be cold, so he sat beside him and hugged him. ?” After all, the food in the entire valley now mainly depends on hunting, and the victims don’t know how many people they can bring back from the Green Ape Department. Seeing the temperature drop so quickly, he is a little worried about the source of food in winter.

"My mother brought more than 60 half-beast fighters to Qingyuan. If this trip goes well, we can bring back half of them. If they are all half-beasts, they can survive by hunting. It will be fine after the winter." See you on Monday. Said calmly, the victim hummed, and summoned the guide to look through the newly added mountain crops, including wild fruits and herbs. Although the guide glanced at him during this time, his ability to analyze the collected information has improved. He has to study carefully before entering the details of the species, which is very easy to use.

"I have an idea..." The refugee leaned against Zhou Jian's warm arms, staring at the two kinds of sunflowers above him reluctantly, horseradish that can be used as seasoning, and okra that can be used as vegetables. Not much, quite unfamiliar, pointing to a familiar word in the details of wasabi and asked: "Tell me, what else do you read?"

"Spicy, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy." The refugee replied, this thing is actually the raw material of mustard. The guide said that it usually grows in the alpine mountainous area. Stuffed it into the backpack without hesitation, "Let's not rush to Qingyuan, let's wait until the weather is colder." Zhou Yi was puzzled, "Why?"

"It's convenient for people...the tribe needs to save food after winter, the later we go, the easier it is to take people away." The victim closed the book, frowning as if thinking about Zhou Yijian, and nodded after a while, "Then let's go back to the valley ?”

"Don't go back, let's go slowly, you take me to familiarize myself with the environment in the mountains, I want to find something useful." The victim half-closed his eyebrows, and said sleepily, "The valley is short of resources, only people are Not enough." There is not even a standardized planting industry, no matter how many people eat, they only rely on hunting, and this place will not be a rabbit hole like the world of famine.

Seeing his tired expression and feeling uncomfortable on Monday, Zhou Yi kissed his forehead lightly, "Let's name the valley."

The victim opened his eyes and looked at him strangely: "The valley of the White Wolf Department is naturally called the White Wolf Valley." Zhou Yijian shook his head, "Can't it be called Guanyu Valley?" The victim quickly shook his head with a look of disgust, "It's too ugly, please forgive me!" What Guanyu Valley, it sounds so disgusting, it might as well be called Salted Fish Valley.

"..." Zhou Jian was silent, a little angry, and kissed him hard, "It's not bad!"

The victim dodged again and again, and the two of them quarreled for a while before they stopped. The sound of the rain outside the cave became quieter. He leaned on Zhou Yijian and yawned, "Don't bother me, I'm sleepy." After a while, he hugged the sleeping man and covered him with a layer of animal skin. The other party wrinkled his face and accepted the kindness unwillingly. Zhou Zhou saw that he was asleep and hated the smell of animal skin. He laughed and read in a low voice. One sentence, "squeamish."

After that night, the pace of the two of them slowed down a lot, and they stopped and stopped along the way to harm the animals and plants, like an outing.

Fortunately, the harvest was very good. On Monday, I saw that the two of us were able to walk sideways on the mountain after the leader had a fight with the animals on the mountain. The victim pulled out a bunch of okra and planned to take it back to plant, and found a few more wasabi plants. Pulled out, the temperature in the mountains is lower, and many wild fruits are ripening, and the survivors will not let go of everything they encounter. The tree is too big to be stuffed into the backpack, otherwise he really does not intend to keep his hands. These wild fruits are in different shapes, most of them are sour and unappetizing, and a few are sweet and greasy. Although the victim received a large bag, he did not intend to eat it. He is not fond of alcohol, but he is a little greedy after not drinking for nearly two years. I want to take it back to the valley to make wine.

When leaving the valley, the victim only brought three staffs and some necessary daily necessities in his bag, and the backpack was almost full before he arrived at the Qingyuan Department. After weighing it, he finally decided to temporarily abandon the policy of plucking the wild goose. , I plan to gather people after the Qingyuan incident, and collect a batch of food before winter.

At this time, it has been more than ten days since we left the valley. According to what we met on Monday, we will continue to use their current speed, and they will not be able to reach Qingyuan until it snows. Shanglangbei started to hurry, and arrived at Qingyuan two days later.

On Monday, when he laid down the sacrifice a thousand meters away from the Qingyuan Department, he let out a few wolf howls on the spot, and after a while, the Qingyuan Department also heard a wolf howl in response, and his expression relaxed a bit, "It's the white wolf!" The half-beast of the whole family." Seeing that he was wearing animal skins again, the civilian clothes seemed too eye-catching for him, so he took out a piece of animal skins to wrap them around, the backpack was so important that he didn't dare to just throw it in a cave and hide it. So I wrapped it in animal skin, disguised as an ordinary animal skin bag, and just took an ice stick for self-defense for safety.

When they were ready, the two looked at each other, and walked towards the Qingyuan Department holding hands. There were also half-orcs with long sticks coming to greet them. It was not known whether it was an enemy or a friend.

The author has something to say:

Salted Fish Valley!

The forest tribes are relatively peaceful, so don't worry, they will be able to go home and farm soon (not).

The old rules thank you for the landmines approved by Dasha!